CEO's Secret Wife

Xu Tianai looked at the interaction between them and sighed. Why hasn't she met such a man?

After lunch, Xu Tianai had nothing to do. Xu Tianai felt itchy and suggested, "come and play a few rounds."

Anyway, nothing happened. Ye Ziqing agreed.

Ye Zhenglin, Guo Yanfang, Xu Tianai, and ye Ziqing sat around the mahjong table, while Shen shaoting sat behind her, his tall body leaning lazily to watch her play.

It's really lucky. Ye Ziqing has never lost.

Maybe Tianai disagreed and asked them to change seats. Shen shaoting called and ye Ziqing looked.

Helpless, ye Ziqing changed her seat and sat next to Shen shaoting.

At first, Shen shaoting didn't understand the rules of playing mahjong. He lost one by one. Ye Ziqing sat there and paid for the three.

For a moment, there was little money left.

Finally, some couldn't see it. Ye Ziqing leaned over and guided him.

After another three or four innings, Shen shaoting found the rules and won back a lot of money.

Ye Ziqing sat beside him, just smiling at some money and watching Xu Tianai's teeth itch.

"And cards..."

The beautiful and slender fingers pushed the card in front of him. Shen shaoting spit out two words with his thin lips. The smile in his eyes spread and some enjoyed it.

Xu Tianai was powerless and went to look through his wallet again. Ye Zhenglin coughed a few times. He also lost almost.

At this time, a knock came. Ye Ziqing opened the door and a group of Ma friends of Guo Yanfang came.

Guo Yanfang shook her head and waved her hand. Her words were full of pride and show off: "I can't do it. My back hurts now. Come with my son-in-law."

Most of Ma you are older women. When they see Shen shaoting, they are amazed and envious.

Guo Yanfang's life is good. Her daughter's life is better. Where can she find such a handsome son-in-law?

After staring at Shen shaoting for a long time, he sat down and began to shuffle again.

Ye Ziqing looked at the scene in front of her, and her eyebrows twitched slightly.

Shen shaoting, with a straight suit, a handsome face and a noble temperament, sat among a group of women in their fifties, touched mahjong gracefully, and then pushed his hands: "Hu..."

But Xu Tianai was lost even his soul. When a man plays mahjong, he can be so charming!

When it was over and everyone dispersed, it was eight o'clock in the evening. It was time for them to leave and go back to Shen's house.

However, ye Ziqing didn't give up and didn't stay enough. After all, she didn't go home for too long.

Shen shaoting took her look into his eyes. With a big hand with clear bones, he sorted out his suit and raised his eyebrows: "don't you want to go back to Shen's house?"

Hearing the speech, ye Ziqing frowned. Was her expression so obvious?

"It's not that I don't want to go back to Shen's house, but I want to stay here all night and go back to Shen's house tomorrow." she opened her mouth slowly, a little melancholy.

"Since you want to stay, stay for one night and then go back..." he said.

The look became happy. Ye Ziqing smiled and said, "OK, be careful on your way home and pay attention to safety."

The attitude change was so obvious that Shen shaoting was a little unhappy. Jun frowned and looked at her: "who said I was going home, Mrs. Shen?"

"What do you mean?"

"Naturally, I also live here. I'll go back to Shen's house tomorrow..." he threw out a sentence slowly but naturally.

Ye Ziqing wondered, "Mr. Shen, where are you going to sleep?"

Handsome eyebrows picked up. Shen shaoting pulled the corners of his lips, lazy and casual, and slowly said, "where does Mrs. Shen sleep at night?"

"My room, of course," she replied.

"So, where does Mrs. Shen think I will sleep at night?" he asked meaningfully.

Ye Ziqing's eyebrows couldn't help jumping and couldn't help swallowing saliva. Should it be what she guessed in her heart?

"Are you going to sleep in my room?"

It was still the kind of gloomy eyes. Shen shaoting stared at her thoughtfully and smiled: "it's really Mrs. Shen. She's really smart..."

Hearing the speech, she pinched a finger falling beside her and tried to convince him: "my room is very small. You must be uncomfortable sleeping."

"I don't mind. Why does Mrs. Shen mind, eh?"

"..." just because he doesn't mind doesn't mean she doesn't mind!

"Besides, I want to visit Mrs. Shen's boudoir. Do you have any comments? Or do you want me to go to the living room and ask again?"

It's also worth asking. As long as he speaks and his parents agree 100%, how can he refuse?

"Whatever, Mr. Shen can do whatever he wants." she said angrily, and then turned to the bathroom.

With his long legs moving, Shen shaoting walked slowly into the room on the far left. His eyes moved. The room was very small, but it was very clean and tidy.

Light green windows, rose red sheets, only a bed, a wardrobe and a desk are placed in the room, but the windowsill is full of unknown flowers.

Simple, warm, faint orange fragrance mixed with unspeakable fragrance, especially good smell.

His tall body stood at the desk. His big hand with distinct bones flipped her course record at will. His handwriting was beautiful. At a glance, he knew that he was very serious.

Well, Mrs. Shen seems to be a serious woman

Ye Ziqing came out of the bathroom and had already taken a bath. He was wearing pajamas. The man narrowed his eyes and was half lying in bed.

She frowned and felt that she couldn't understand his mind at all. The good conditions of Shen house were there, but he had to squeeze into her small room.

She walked over and stretched out her hand. She gently pushed his shoulder: "I've taken a bath. Do you want to take a bath?"

"Don't..." he shook his head. In fact, he was a little clean.

"The bed in my room is so big that you can see it. Are you sure you can sleep?" she said.

The room was originally very small, and there was also a single bed. How could she and he sleep?

"Bed is dead, people are alive, and the way is naturally thought out..."

Holding his chest with both hands, ye Ziqing stepped back and looked at him: "come on, Mr. Shen, think of a good way."

Glancing at the single bed, Shen shaoting gave her a deep look and said, "I'm in bed, Mrs. Shen is lying on me..."

"..." what kind of method is this?

After tossing around all day, ye Ziqing was really tired. At this time, she didn't care so much and took the lead in returning the bed.

He walked forward, took off his shoes and went to bed. But for him, the bed was obviously small. His long legs could hardly be extended and could only curl up.

Suddenly, the narrow bed became more and more crowded at this time. Two people lying on their back must not be able to sleep.

However, she could only lie on her side, but she deliberately turned her back to him, with her cheeks close to the side of the wall. "